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Song The Very Thought of You - Harry James, Doris Day. The very thought of you and I forget to do. The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do. I'm living in a kind of daydream. I'm happy as
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SONG Whatever Will Be, Will Be (Que Sera, Sera) - Doris Day, Frank DeVol, His Orchestra. When I was just a little girl. I asked my mother, What will I be?. Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?. Here's
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Pillow Talk. Doris Day. Written by Buddy Pepper and Inez James This song did not chart. Title song from the 1959 film starring Day and Rock Hudson Pillow talk, pillow talk. Another night of
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. Let no walls divide Let no walls divide your world. Let no walls divide your world Let each day be Christmas Day. As you go through life. Love your neighbor as yourself. Let there be no strife Love
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. Let no walls divide Let no walls divide your world. Let no walls divide your world Let each day be Christmas Day. As you go through life. Love your neighbor as yourself. Let there be no strife Love
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. We won't have it known, dear. That we own a telephone, dear. . Day will break and I'll awake. And start to bake a sugar cake. For you to take, for all the boys to see. (Oh, darling). . We will
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allowed to do. When your heart is talkin' I feel like I'm walkin'. On a cloud with someone like you Some day I'll find someone I can boast to. Somebody to hug a bug in a rug to snuggle up close to. And
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he would. Because a guy is a guy wherever he may be. So listen while I tell you what this fella did to me He asked me for a good-night kiss. I said, "It's still good day". I would have told him
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see. Que Sera, Sera. What will be, will be. When I was young, I fell in love. I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead. Will we have rainbows, day after day. Here's what my sweetheart said. Que Sera, Sera
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Bài hát Que Sera, Sera (Whatever Will Be, Will Be)(Clean Version) - Doris Day. When I was just a little girl. I asked my mother, what will i be. Will I be pretty, will I be rich. Here's what she
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Toyland, toyland. Little girl and boy land. While you dwell within it. You are ever happy there Childhood's joy land. Mystic merry toyland. Once you pass its borders. You can ne'er return again
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Everybody Loves A Lover. Doris Day. Top chart position # 6 in 1958. Re-made by The Shirelles at # 19 in 1963. Words and Music by Robert Allen and Richard Adler. . Everybody loves a lover. I'm
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cheer? So, Ol' Saint Nicholas. Here's to you. A toast for bringin' goodies to the young and. Ol' Saint Nicholas hip-hooray. Have a merry Christmas day! There's a merry little man we know. And to
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Gonna take a sentimental journey. Gonna set my heart at ease. Gonna make a sentimental journey. To renew old me-emories. Got my bag. Got my reservation. Spent each dime. I could afford. Like a
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(Sailing through the moonlight, sailing on the bay) We were sailing along on Moonlight Bay. We could hear the voices ringing. They seemed to say. "You have stolen her heart". "Now don't go 'way".
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every
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Oh, come little children. Oh, come one and all Christmas with its trees and windows all of love. Christmas with its snow and ice and mistletoe. Christmas can't you hear the church bells ringing?.
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Boxes stacked up to the ceiling. All wrapped up in Christmas feeling. Golden bells caress the mistletoe The colors glow, red, silver, green and blue. And this I know, this rainbow came from you tri
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Over the ground lies a mantle of white. A heaven of diamonds shine down through the night. Two hearts are thrillin' in spite of the chill in. The weather Love knows no seasons, love knows no climb.
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Boxes stacked up to the ceiling. All wrapped up in Christmas feeling. Golden bells caress the mistletoe The colors glow, red, silver, green and blue. And this I know, this rainbow came from you tri
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every
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